Luyện nghe bài hát PSK'95

Mr.

[Intro from the original PSK, slows
down and switches to this

Uh! it to me now!)
(Yeah! '85 ... PSK! '95 shot! Here we go now!
Uh! it to me!

Chorus: Marquis
PSK, we makin' that
Bitches say what the hell does it mean?
P is for the people who understand
How one real nigga became a man
S is for the way I skeet in mouth
One by one we 'em out
Man, them other niggas, y'all ain't did
K is for the way Mr. be cuttin'
on 'till the break of dawn
We cold money; this time IT'S ON!

(Rock on ................. break it now!)

Verse 1: Brother
Chillin' on the block, on the
Shootin' a lil' dice, sippin' on brew
She had a big ass and a phat (Woo!)
around and seen this fine young lady
I said, Fine lady, now you're lookin' nice
Sweeter than honey, and spice (Right.)
Told her my was Brother Marquis
You know my reputation, hoe, I'm just a
Heard about the way you throw that
She said, Marquis, I know your
I said, yo, baby girl, I'ma tell you no (What?)
all I wanna do is uh, get ya high,
And uh, lay ya down and do the rock
She said on, and we got in the car
a little trip to a fancy bar (What?)
Got some gin, juice, some coke
I tell ya, my nigga, this no joke
Before a fuck', yo, I got some head (What?)
Took me to the crib, me on the bed
I knew was a rich lil' whore
She me $100, but I wanted some more

(Uh! it down now!)

(One time now! Overtown! City! Carol City! Highway 5! 15th!
61st! Yeah! Down south flavor, y'all! Mr. Mixx! Marquis! it
y'all! Break it down now!)

Verse 2: Brother
All alone on a Saturday
on a blunt, feelin' all right (What?)
My homie Mr. Mixx me on the phone
Told me a party on 1.5
Man, that nigga's married, he can't leave (Whoo!)
Got in the party with my fat
on my dick 'cause I'm cool like that (True.)
I got my pistol, into my ride
Now up in the set, who did I
A fuck-nigga from named after me! (What??)
I put that red dot up against his
And said "Fuck-ass nigga, I kill you dead."
The real Marquis doin' no time
A thought ran my crazy-ass mind
I looked in his face, he looked like

Siss-ass ain't nothin' but a bitch!
(Bring it to me!)

Liberty City! 61st y'all! Gettin' money y'all! y'all! Here we go
(Overtown! y'all! One time for 1-5-1! In the back y'all, yeah!
now! ... Uh! Yeah, is ya boy Mr. Mixx, Marquis, PSK for the 9-5
shot y'all! Break it down! We up out this motherfucker. give it
to ya on the next shit y'all! But until - peace, love, and mo' pussy